With Me

(albüm: Moments - 2010)

(Ladies and gentlemen
Welcome to tonight's show
Next up, we have one of the greatest
You know who he is
Hello)

Whoops! I must be losing it
They don't make medicine for as
Sick as my music is
Got no time for foolishness
Who do you think you're fooling with
I been doing this ever since I really knew what music was
My music's a
Well, how should I describe it?
I take a rhyme then I make it shine
In your face like a diamond
I'm in a position in which I shed light 'til it blind ya
Comes a time when your life
This show your dream look
Look what the time is
Why is everytime somebody's being themselves
Something comes along
Like TV says to be someone else
Just being myself
Oh Nathan, look what you've done
Got no weapons or guns
Shoot, I'm probably white as they come
Got you on the run
Yes, I guess I'm out of my mind
Only time I've ever murdered
Is when I'm writing these rhymes
God's what I'm on
I ain't smoking dope to get famous
One of the greatest
Like fifty cents, you can love it or hate it

Yeah yeah
I got the Lord with me
Yeah yeah
I got the Lord with me
I got the Lord with me
This ain't a game to me
Put your hands up if you feel the same as me
[x2]

911, what's your emergency?
Some white boy with a microphone just lyrically murdered me
We've had that call six times this weeks
And we still can't find him yet
So you're gonna have to find a hole
And probably just climb in it
His rhyming is so ballistic
It's hard for us to track him
And we're so far behind
I don't think we're gonna catch him
He's got that Jesus in his music
Which to us is crazy
Cause he ain't gonna make no money
Talking about that Jesus baby
Maybe
I'm back like you ain't never seen me
Grabbing a mic make this look so easy
Chessy rappers are running around
Talking about they're wearing a crown
I'm wearing them down
Don't believe me? Fine
That white boy that should be signed
Above your mind
With every single lyric
Every single rhyme
Some people look at you
And think you're just a joke or nothing
Some people see me probably think
That boy is smoking something
I ain't smoking
I'm just out of control
Here we go
Q-Quit pretending you don't already know

Yeah yeah
I got the Lord with me
Yeah yeah
I got the Lord with me
I got the Lord with me
This ain't a game to me
Put your hands up if you feel the same as me
[x2]

When I come through
I'mma get you moving back
Better than ever baby
You know how I do it
Christ in the music
Yeah, that's me
Quit waiting for me to change
That's how it's gonna be
Ain't about the money
I would rather have my family close
Sounds sweet little something like candy
Yeah
And that's the way I roll
Like Lecrae said
"You either go hard or go home"
I ain't playing with ya
Spit it like a preacher
Welcome to the show boy
I'mma special feature
Moment of slow stuff
Coming out your speakers
I make you go crazy
Go crazy
Let me see you move
Yeah yeah...
Let me see you move
Let me see you move

Yeah yeah
I got the Lord with me
Yeah yeah
I got the Lord with me
I got the Lord with me
This ain't a game to me
Put your hands up if you feel the same as me
[x2]